Thursday, May 28, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 29, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 29 – June 11, 2020  by John Bates

Planting and/or Transplanting Wildflowers?
            Wildflowers bloom prodigiously in May and June, and many folks are tempted to transplant a few to their property. First thing to know is that the old wildflower law that protected plants such as orchids and trilliums was taken off the books in 1978. However, that doesn’t mean that you’re free to take plants on public properties. On state and federal lands, it’s illegal to take any plants or plant parts except for edible fruits, edible nuts, wild mushrooms, wild asparagus, and watercress. For that matter, collecting seeds from herbaceous plants such as grasses and wildflowers is not allowed without written authorization from the agencies.
To take plants from public lands is simply a form of poaching, so refrain!
It’s a different story though on private lands where, except for wild ginseng and endangered or threatened species, all other plants are unprotected and may be taken, transported or sold, with the exception of noxious weeds and nuisance weeds.  
So, say on your own land, you’d like to transplant some wildflowers from the woods into your garden, or you’d like to collect seeds and try to germinate them, or you’d just like to encourage more growth of the wildflowers in the woods. It’s perfectly legal. But the caveat is that it’s usually difficult to do. Perhaps easiest is encouraging more growth in the woods. Spring ephemeral flowers like trilliums, spring beauties, and bloodroot blossom in the short window between snowmelt and leaf-out in rich soil forests. Too much shade can inhibit their spread, so lightly thinning your woods will add some sunlight and usually increase growth. Just don’t overdo the thinning – too much sunlight in too big of gaps encourages plants like raspberries and invasive species.
Transplanting wild plants into gardens is another matter and usually very tricky. Many wild plants aren’t adapted to the full sun of a garden site, nor can they tolerate the stress of transplanting – I suspect more wild plants die in transplanting than make it. You have to mimic in your garden the same conditions in which the plants have been growing in the woods, and many ephemeral wildflowers have been growing in the same spot for decades, even centuries. 
Collecting and propagating seeds is the least injurious method, but spring ephemerals are very slow to germinate and flower, so you need a large dose of patience. Large-flowered trilliums germinate after their second winter and only flower after seven years growth. Same is true with false Solomon’s seal. If you want to try this, visit the Wild Seed Project for practical advice on raising native wildflowers from seed: https://wildseedproject.net
Seeds can also remain viable in soil for decades. Over the last three years, we suddenly have nodding trilliums growing on the edge of our south-facing wetland. Where in the heck did they come from? We’ve lived here 36 years. Was the seed always there, or did a bird airmail some seeds on their feet or through their digestive tract? We also have Virginia waterleaf now growing in a spot where we never planted it. So, sometimes there are simply gifts provided if you know how to identify the wild plants and not inadvertently cut them.
Then there’s the need to match soil types. Pink lady’s slippers grow in highly acidic soils – here’s a case where your soil can be too good! 
You also need to respect/honor the size of the population. Move plants only from a healthy population. If you only have a few of a particular plant, leave them be.
The most important thing you can do is to educate yourself about your site and about your plants by observing them and by researching them. Here are some great websites to peruse:
The USDA Plants Database (plants.sc.egov.usda.gov) has maps showing where a plant is native or introduced, and shows its current status.
The Native American Ethnobotany site (http://naeb.brit.org) offers extensive insight into how plants were used historically by Native Americans.
A collaborative effort between the herbaria of the UW-Madison and the UW-Steven's Point, along with most of the other herbaria located in the state of Wisconsin, contains information on the more than 2600 vascular plant species that occur in Wisconsin, including photos, distribution maps, specimen records, and more - see http://wisflora.herbarium.wisc.edu.
And the Lady Bird Johnson (remember her?) Wildflower Center (www.wildflower.org) has a Native Plants Database where you can search 14,510 native plants.

Loon Attack on Bald Eagle
You may have seen recent news reports on how a common loon killed a bald eagle in Maine by stabbing it in the heart with its beak, the first documented case of a loon successfully defending its nest by killing a bald eagle.
Around the time that story came out, I received a phone call from an old friend, Jim Moore, who lives on the Turtle Flambeau Flowage. Jim was watching a loon incubating eggs on a nest just offshore from his home when a bald eagle landed on the nest, forcing the incubating loon off the nest. In short order, the eagle, now perched on the side of the nest, but not yet eating the egg, was “dive-bombed” by a loon who flew straight at it and veered off at the last second before hitting the water next to the nest. The startled eagle responded by flying off the nest and perching in a distant tree, apparently never to return.
Jim wanted to know if I’d ever heard of a loon “strafing” an eagle about to predate on its nest. I never had and neither had a local loon researcher who has spent many years observing loon behaviors. So, I wonder if loons are more capable of defending their nests than we’ve given them credit for, or if these were just rare, anomalous events. 

Sightings and First-of-the-Years (FOYs)
Too many to detail, but Juneberries are in bloom along roadside edges and in more open areas. Sweet fern (Comptonia peregrina) is also blooming, though its male flower doesn’t resemble a blossom, but rather looks like the hanging catkin of a paper birch tree.

male sweet fern catkins, photo by John Bates
Toads are trilling, leopard frogs are grumbling, and eastern gray tree frogs are, well, I don’t know how to describe it – they sort of bellow out a very short trill. I’ve seen their call described as “melodious,” but this can only be a description from a person with no musical sensibility.
Dan Carney in Hazelhurst put in a water feature and tiny pond by his home several years ago, and, boy, does he get birds! On 5/22, he watched a Blackburnian warbler along with eight chestnut-sided warblers bathing in the pond. Dan also has a red-bellied woodpecker eating from a grapefruit that he puts out, something I’ve not heard of.

water feature at Dan Carney's house
Hummingbird Tongue – A Micropump!
            We have several wildly territorial ruby-throated hummingbirds fighting incessantly for control of one of our nectar feeders, despite three other feeders being available in other areas of our yard. They spar and spar, almost like a couple of supersonic fencers – you’d think they’d run out of energy long before they could ever get a good drink from the contested feeder.
            Our daughter, Callie, was watching them recently and got a fine picture of one of the males with its tongue extended, which led me to wonder how the hummer was actually moving the nectar from the feeder into its mouth. And, of course, it was way more complicated than I imagined.

male ruby-throated hummingbird sticking its tongue out, photo by Callie Bates
First off, a hummingbird's tongue can stick out as far as its bill is long. Then, well, I’m just going to quote the research directly: “As the bird sticks its tongue out, it uses its beak to compress the two tubes at the tip, squeezing them flat. They momentarily stay compressed because the residual nectar inside them glues them in place. But when the tongue hits nectar, the liquid around it overwhelms whatever’s already inside. The tubes spring back to their original shape and nectar rushes into them.
“The two tubes also separate from each other, giving the tongue a forked, snakelike appearance. And they unfurl, exposing a row of flaps along their long edges. It’s as if the entire tongue blooms open, like the very flowers from which it drinks.
“When the bird retracts its tongue, all of these changes reverse. The tubes roll back up as their flaps curl inward, trapping nectar in the process. And because the flaps at the very tip are shorter than those further back, they curl into a shape that’s similar to an ice-cream cone; this seals the nectar in. The tongue is . . . a nectar trap. It opens up as it immerses, and closes on its way out, physically grabbing a mouthful in the process.”
So, as another researcher describes it, “the tongue acts like a piston pump. As it pulls in, it brings nectar into the beak. As it shoots out, it pushes that same nectar toward the throat.”
            Got that? I’m not sure I do, but it only adds to the amazement we all have for the extraordinary flying machines we call hummingbirds.

Baltimore Orioles Nesting
We’ve have had two male Baltimore orioles and one female eating oranges for nearly two weeks at our home in Manitowish, a visit which occurs nearly every May, that is as long as we remember to put the oranges out. But we’ve never seen a nest or had oriole young visit our feeders in June or July. 
So, I was really pleased to see a superb photo by Bev Engstrom on 5/25 of a female Baltimore oriole coming out of her nest. Bev’s been producing great photos near Rhinelander for a number of years, and she shares her photos with many people. She noted that the female “spent many hours pulling fibers from the coconut liner on one of my hanging planters to build the nest.”

photo by Bev Engstrom
The nesting process works like this. The female arrives a number of days after the male, presumably giving him time to establish a territory. After she has been courted and has chosen her mate, she selects her nest site within the male’s defended territory. She then commences building her nest, and is usually the sole builder. Once she lays eggs, she is also the sole incubator.
            She usually places her nest near the tip of the outer branches of a tree, most often high off the ground and inaccessible. If you’ve never seen pictures of an oriole nest, the structure is gourd-shaped, bigger at the bottom than at top or middle, and hangs down from a few thin branches, or it’s held in the fork of two small branches, suspended by the rim. 
She builds her nest in three stages, using three different types of fibers. The outer bowl is built first of flexible and supportive plant, animal, or human-made fibers. “Springy” fibers are then woven into the inner bowl, which maintains its shape. Finally, downy fibers are used to line the nest. 
            Most nests are completed within about a week, which any professional weaver would be very proud of accomplishing. Their favorite nesting tree used to be American elms, but with the demise of elms, they now have broadened their neighborhood search to maples, cottonwoods, sycamores, birches, and oaks – usually larger trees.
If you’ve ever wondered why they’re called “Baltimore” orioles and not, say, Schenectady orioles, it’s because the bird was first illustrated and described by Mark Catesby in his Natural History of CarolinaFlorida and the Bahama Islands, published in 1731. Catesby named this bird the “Baltimore-Bird,” because its black and orange were the colors of the coat-of-arms of Lord Baltimore, whose family established the Maryland colony in the 1600s.

Celestial Events
            The full moon, the “Strawberry Moon,” occurs on June 5. On 6/8, look before dawn for Jupiter 2 degrees above the moon, and Saturn 3 degrees above the moon.

Thought for the Week 
“What day is it?” asked Pooh. “It's today,” squeaked Piglet. “My favorite day,” said Pooh. – A.A. Milne

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Sunday, May 24, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 15, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 15-28, 2020  by John Bates

The B and B Bee Palace
            Mary and I are beginning a new story at our home in Manitowish with the introduction of two hives of bees on May 9th. This bee business is complicated, and we would never have even tried if we weren’t mentored – handheld might be the better word – by John Donovan, an experienced bee keeper from Manitowish Waters who has taken us under his wing.
            But the story of the bees, and our building of a house for them, is a story within a story. It begins in 1924 with Mary’s grandparents purchasing the house and land we live on now in Manitowish from “the widow Stone.” Of course, other smaller stories live within stories, and the story we have of Mrs. Stone is that she was married to “Peg-Leg” Stone, a Civil War veteran who built our house in 1907. We wish we knew more about them, but we simply don’t – hopefully, we’ll learn more one day. 
Mary’s grandparents, John William Nutter and Ann Nora Gleason, moved here from jobs in northern Minnesota on the Rainy River, Summit Lake and Antigo where John was a logger and owned a sawmill. They owned 7 acres on the north side of the Manitowish River where we now live and 280 acres on the south side of the river where they cleared enough land to plant several acres of potatoes, kept heifers and a milk cow, planted a large garden, and logged additional acres. They built a summer cabin in 1934, a bridge across the Manitowish River to where Hwy. 51 runs today (Hwy. 47 and the 47 bridge across the river weren’t built yet), and a barn for the cattle and a horse.
The cabin and barn were torn down sometime around 1950, and the wood hauled over to their/our house in Manitowish where Grandpa Nutter built a shed with the boards. As John and Ann grew elderly, they sold all their property on the south side of the river to the DNR in 1966 and eventually moved to Wausau, leaving the house abandoned for 14 years until we moved in and brought it back to life in 1984 (and since erected three additions).
Grandma’s and Grandpa’s farmstead is now the site of a canoe campsite on the Manitowish River, and if you walk just a short distance east from the camp, you can find the remains of their old wood stove and their root cellar.
What does this have  to do with the 6 x 10 bee palace we built?  Well, I tore the shed down last fall, and we’ve repurposed a lot of the boards as inside paneling in the bee palace. Grandpa apparently thought using more nails was better than using too few, so it’s taken a labor of love to pull all the nails, cut out the rot in the boards, then haul, sand and finish those boards. The story goes that Grandpa cut the trees down and had them milled for the cabin and barn, making the boards nearly 90 years old and likely from “virgin” trees. The timber is all full dimension, so a 2 x 6 actually measures 2 x 6, rather than today’s 1 ½ x 5 ½. There are a number of boards 15 inches wide that were used for roofing the shed, which tells me how common those huge boards must have been then.
It’s meaningful to honor those who came before us, and we thought that Mary’s grandparents would appreciate our efforts to salvage the wood from the work they’d done nearly a century ago. While the bees won’t care about the history of the wood, we hope they’ll appreciate the warmth and dryness that will keep them out of our erratic Northwoods winters. Perhaps as important, I suspect John and Ann Nutter are now smiling on the bees as well.





Sightings – First-of-the-Year (FOY)
Overall, songbirds have been slow in returning to the Northwoods, likely due to our pattern of cold weather in early May and mostly northerly winds which have deterred migration. Still, some birds have returned:
5/6: Pat Schwai observed her FOY male rose-breasted grosbeak at her feeders. And later in the day, saw her FOY black-throated green warbler! She also noted, “We've had a hermit thrush under our feeder every day for the past 2 1/2 weeks. We're hoping it stays around and sings for us this summer.” This is an odd sighting given that hermit thrushes rarely visit feeders. On their breeding territory, eat almost entirely insects and other small invertebrates, while on migration and in the winter, they supplement their diet with a wide variety of fruits. But seeds? That’s not something they’re known to forage.
Mary and I also heard and saw our FOY black-throated green warbler near the Bear River on this day.
5/7: Joan Galloway on Clear Lake in Manitowish Waters reported a male hummingbird at her feeders – the first one reported to me this spring. She also noted that she has been hearing a whippoorwill in the early morning hours “when our old dog gets us up to go outdoors. We are fortunate to have one almost every year here on Clear Lake. Although one year it sang continuously for what seemed like forever next to our bedroom.”
5/8: Mary Madsen on Twin Island Lake in Presque Isle sent a note saying she usually plans on hummingbirds coming on Mothers Day weekend, but with the cold, she thought/hoped they'd wait. “Glad I hung out a couple of feeders - our first just showed up!”
5/9: Mary also reported her first oriole, happily enjoying the oranges/grape jelly she offered. “On a stranger note,” she wrote, “we have a blue jay hanging out with a grackle – even feeding it. Go figure. I can understand cowbirds, but thought this was quite strange!” To which I would agree – I’ve never heard of a blue jay feeding a grackle – usually they’re fighting for position at our feeders.
5/9: Judith Bloom on Lake Tomahawk sent me some beautiful photos of rose-breasted grosbeaks at her feeders. She also noted that she had observed her first Canada geese family – “They have 11 little ones; hatched probably on 5/3.”
5/11: I hiked some of the dikes on Powell Marsh with Artemis Eyster and Rebecca Rand from Conserve School, and while many birds have still not returned, we saw 26 species. Of particular interest were five pintail ducks, a species whose core nesting habitat is in Alaska and the Prairie Pothole Region of southern Canada and the northern Great Plains – Wisconsin lies at the far southeastern edge of their range. And we had our FOY sedge wren, who gave us some wonderful close-up looks, albeit very briefly.
5/12: Bob Kovar sent me some remarkable photos of a red fox family in the Manitowish Waters area, one of which shows the 7 kits all nursing.



Dan Jacoby Retiring
Every year, tens of thousands of us utilize boat landings, water access canoe sites, and cross country ski trails in the Northern Highlands State Forest, and we likely don’t give a moment’s thought to who maintains all those sites. Well, Dan Jacoby and his crew have been responsible for the work, and Dan is now retiring, completing a 38-year career with the Bureau of Forestry and lately with the Division of Fish Wildlife and Parks.                                                  Dan maintained 120 boat landings, 105 water access canoe sites, and groomed miles and miles of cross country ski trails – Dan conservatively estimates the miles of cross country ski trails he groomed using a snowmobile and pull behind drag at 15,000! Dan says it was a career he felt lucky to have, but I’d say we were the lucky ones.

Spring Ephemeral Flowers
            Mary and I have been looking for spring flowers, but as of 5/11, they’ve been hard to come by. In the sandy soils of the Frog Lake and Pines State Natural Area across the Manitowish River from our home, we’ve found trailing arbutus open, but hepaticas closed to the cold. In better soils, we thought we’d do better, so we hiked the lovely trail at Pipke Park in Presque Isle, and found a grand total of two spring beauties closed up, and that was it!
            We’ve heard from others that spring flowers were up in some areas with better soils, but our hard frosts every morning have been curtailing the usual bounty. Weather forecasters are saying we’ll be seeing 60° and better beginning on 5/14, plus be given some rain, so that should get the flower show really rocking.
            As always, remember that in hardwood forests, these flower displays are truly ephemeral, lasting in general only as long as the trees overhead haven’t leafed out. Spring flowers have to get their flowering work done while the sun shines all the way to the forest floor. Shade is an enemy, so it’s a short window of time to flower and produce seeds – see them while you can. 
            Wild leeks follow a very different growth timetable from most other spring flowers. The leaves pop up early in the spring, then wither and die before the spokelike umbel of white flowers appears in June. The leaves smell like onions and offer an interesting addition to a sandwich, but it’s the bulbs that most attract wild food gatherers. Gather the bulbs prior to the appearance of the flowers to make a fine soup or add as a base for other soup recipes. 
            Wild leeks are hard to come by in the sandy soils of most of the Lakeland area, but where the glacier left loamier soils, leeks thrive in association with other richer soil plants like trilliums, bloodroot, and trout lilies.

Celestial Events
            For planet watching in the rest of May, look after dusk for Mercury very low in the northwest, and brilliant Venus low also in the northwest, but lost by the end of the month.
            Before dawn, look in the  south and southeast for Mars, Saturn, and Jupiter, with Jupiter being the brightest of the three by far.
Tomorrow, 5/16, we’ll receive over 15 hours of sunlight – enjoy!
The new moon occurs on 5/22. Look after dusk on 5/23 for Venus about 4° above the waxing sliver moon. On 5/24, look after dusk for Mercury about 3° above the crescent moon.

Thought for the Week
“Once in his life a man ought to concentrate his mind upon the remembered earth. He ought to give himself up to a particular landscape in his experience; to look at it from as many angles as he can, to wonder about it, to dwell upon it. He ought to imagine that he touches it with his hands at every season and listens to the sounds that are made upon it. He ought to imagine the creatures there and all the faintest motions of the wind. He ought to recollect the glare of the moon and the colors of the dawn and dusk.” - N. Scott Momaday

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Friday, May 15, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 1, 2020

A Northwoods Almanac for May 1-14, 2020  by John Bates

Most Lakes Now Ice-Free
            Woody Hagge shared his ice-out data for 39-acre Foster Lake in Hazelhurst, and it turned out to be a very “average” year, at least according to his 44 years of observations. The ice lasted this winter for 142 days compared to his average of 140.7 days, and the ice went out on 4/17, lining up perfectly with the average of April 16.7. 
            Ice-up occurred on 11/27/19, with the average of 11/26.9 – right on the money, too! 
            And just for the record, the longest ice cover in his records occurred during the winter of 1995-96 – 178 days – while the shortest ice cover was the winter of 2015-16 – 109 days.
            Earliest ice-up was 11/7/1991, with latest ice-up on 12/28/2015.
            Earliest ice-out was 3/20/2012, with latest ice-out on 5/7/1996.
            Woody’s records do reflect a very clear trend of later ice-up and earlier ice-out, despite the two late springs we had in 2014 and 2018.
            It’s also important to note that Foster Lake is relatively small, and size matters when it comes to ice-out. Smaller and shallower lakes typically open up much earlier than larger, deeper lakes.
            
Shadow Boxing
            This is the time of year when male birds readily attack their reflections on windows, side-view car mirrors, and anything else that might allow them to imagine an intruder in their territory. We watched a male bluebird attack our car’s side mirrors for a half hour once.        Naturalist Bill Volkert appropriately refers to this behavior as shadow boxing, and the needed fix requires breaking up or distorting the reflection. A plastic bag placed over the car mirror works, while for windows, draping red flagging tape or ribbon in front of the glass does the trick. The sooner the better, too, otherwise some birds can get fixated on the past image of themselves and see it even when it’s no longer there.

A Poem for the Frogs Now Chorusing 
Pandemonium
The frogs are chorusing tonight.
The peepers chime like ten thousand sleigh bells
rung by ecstatic Salvation Army volunteers.
Meanwhile, the toads trill at diverging pitches,
harmonizing in drones like a hall of chanting Buddhists.

All night they sing.
Whenever I wake up, they’re still there
in the dark and the damp
under the moon and stars
stagelighting their Dionysian debauch.

I have tried to sneak up on them
to witness the passion that has brought them,
and their thousands of generations before,
to these ephemeral ponds.

But even in their single mindedness,
they always hear me
and go stone quiet.

If I wait long enough,
one will give in to his need for a mate 
and begin singing again.
Then the choral dam breaks, 
and the din commences
because it must.

It’s a game of Russian roulette,
this fertilizing of eggs.
The bet is that the pools won’t dry up 
before the great metamorphosis,
from fins to legs
from gills to lungs
from water to forest.

All this.
Then, without apparent discussion, 
they agree to gather here again,
next spring,
when a south wind will warm air and water 
triggering their tumultuous voices 
like a thousand drunken guests at a lavish wedding party
breathing rapture in the dark spring night. 

Winnowing Wilson’s Snipe
            On4/25, I stepped outside after dawn and heard our first Wilson’s snipe “winnowing” over our house. The sound is hard to describe – it’s a haunting, vibrational “hu-hu-hu-hu,” and can be quite loud if the bird is near you. Winnowing occurs when either the male or female spreads out their tail feathers and dives at speeds up to 60 mph, the wind whipping through the feathers and creating the non-vocal hu-hu-hu. 
            The males arrive 10 days to two weeks before the females and begin winnowing immediately. Once the female arrives, she may mate with several individuals, then scrapes out a nest most often on a little hummock on the edge of a wetland. On average, she lays four eggs, but the literature says that once they hatch, a division of labor occurs, with the male usually leaving the nest with the first two of the hatched chicks, while the female takes last two. What if she only has three chicks? And which male decides he’s the Papa? Questions, questions, questions.   
            If you can locate one in the sky by listening for their winnowing, you can watch them do their dives, but the usual view one gets of a Wilson's snipe is when one flushes from wetland sedges in a rapid, zigzag flight while uttering a rasping “scaipe.”
            You can also hear them out in a marsh repeatedly uttering a loud, “jick-jick-jick-jick.” 

World's Oldest Loons 
            Loons recently returned to the Seney Wildlife Refuge in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, and among them was a pair of loons that are documented as the oldest common loons on the planet. The male was banded as a young refuge chick in 1987, and in June he will turn 33. The female was first color-marked in 1990 as a successful mother, and because the youngest age of verified common loon reproduction is four, the female will be turning at least 34 this season. 
            These two long-term partners have been paired on the refuge since 1997, and over the past 23 years have produced offspring at a much higher rate than their refuge counterparts. However, prior to joining forces, the female was coupled to a different male for at least seven years. Consequently, in addition to being the oldest known loon, she is also the most productive, with at least 33 chicks who have successfully fledged from Seney. 

March Climate Figures
            In its monthly global climate summary, NOAA’s National Centers for Environmental Information (NCEI) reported that March was the second warmest on record going back to 1880, coming in only 0.15°C (0.27°F) behind March 2016.The crucial difference between this year and 2016 is that one of the strongest El Niño events on record was peaking in late 2015 and early 2016. El Niños spread warm water across the surface of the Pacific Ocean and send vast amounts of stored oceanic heat into the atmosphere. Most of the recent record-warm spikes from human-produced greenhouse gases have also occurred during an El Niño, so to get a March this warm without El Niño is noteworthy.
            The most notable warmer-than-average temperatures in March were recorded across the eastern half of the United States, much of Asia and southern South America, where temperatures were 3.6 degrees above average or higher.

Powell Marsh Early Morning Hike
            On April 26, Mary and I birded Powell Marsh with Artemis Eyster and Emily Hayne from Conserve School in Land O’Lakes, and we recorded 27 species in a couple hours. Notable were the two trumpeters swan building a nest, 11 sandhill cranes, 28 or more ring-necked ducks, and first-of-the-year green-winged teals, greater yellowlegs, tree swallows, swamp sparrows, and Savannah sparrows. The most unusual sighting, however, was of a solitary yellow-headed blackbird, which excited us no end. 

Other Sightings – First-of-the-Years
4/14: We saw our first hermit thrush.
4/16: 10 fox sparrows were foraging under one of our feeders in Manitowish.
4/21: We saw our first yellow-rumped warblers, a flock of them, on the Manitowish River.
4/25: We heard our first Wilson’s snipe.
4/27: Mary Madsen on Twin Island Lake in Presque Isle has for several days had 20 trumpeter swans blaring away in their lovely imitation of novice trumpet players. Numerous other folks have sent me emails with photos of trumpeter swans on their lakes as well, indicating the trumpeter population is really doing well. 
            
Celestial Events
            May 4 marks the midpoint between spring equinox and summer solstice – we’re now receiving 14 hours and 30 minutes of sunlight. The peak Eta Aquarid meteor shower occurs before dawn on 5/5. The full moon rises on 5/7. Look on 5/12 for Jupiter and Saturn just few degrees north of the waning gibbous moon.

Thought for the Week
            “Each of us feels that we are separate from our environment, an island of ego looking out through eyeholes. In fact, our lungs are in constant dialogue with the atmosphere, and with all the earthly plants and animals producing that atmosphere. This dialogue literally gives us life. Separation is illusory; atmospheric unity is truth. – Sparrow 

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